I only had to do 9.7 miles to get to my original goal of Ennis, MT and I eventually drug myself out of the dryness and onto the highway.
Many folks stopped to ask if I was ok, and it took my deep sense of integrity about keeping my footpath continuous to not hop in a car and hitch to my dry cabin reservation. But up and over Norris Pass it was!
Once I got to Ennis, I collapsed in a heap AT-style and thoroughly debrided the road wounds I have accumulated on the bottom of my feet.
I also got to enjoy dinner for one (if you haven’t taken yourself out for dinner recently, I highly recommend it) with the pile of fresh veggies I’ve been dreaming about for several hundred miles. My herbivore heart was so happy.
Goodnight from Ennis where I am enjoying new shoes from Dave and Lala and gearing up for the push to Yellowstone. Happy trails!
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